if i could eat this poem
i'd be ingesting a hot, sticky, sweet something
licking my fingers
it would drip down the sides of my mouth
and chin...

if i could eat this poem
i'd savor the warm smells that i inhale
the closer it comes to my mouth
and i'd ask you if you would like to
taste my hot sweet poem
mmmmmmm...

if i could eat this poem
i'd introduce it in foreplay
and i'd eat it off your body
with some whipped cream
i'd make you breathe hard
and grab my hair
and pull me up so you can hold me and
enter me slow
and make me explode as you
push inside...